I was given an e-copy of The Yoga of Max’s Discontent by the author in exchange for an honest review. I am so happy to have had this opportunity, because The Yoga of Max’s Discontent is a gem of a story.
Max Pzoras has achieved what many believe to be the American Dream: he has surpassed his impoverished upbringing and lives a life of luxury in New York City. He works a high-paying office job where many people consider him skilled at what he does. He lives in a beautiful apartment and wears fine clothes. He wants for nothing.
Except something in Max’s life is missing. After his mother passes away, Max has a chance encounter with a street cart vendor who, although barely dressed, does not so much as shiver in the cold. Through this man, Max learns about the yogis in India who have achieved Nirvana, and stories of one yogi in particular have Max withdrawing from the obligations of his New York City life and setting out on a quest to understand mortality and the depths of the human spirit.
Only knowing about yoga through some beginner classes and what popular culture has lead me to believe, I was fascinated by Max’s journey. There is an interesting foil between the “real” yogis in India and the “fad” yogis who lure tourists looking for enlightenment into their traps. Max encounters both on his journey. However, his dedication to Yoga leads him away from civilization into extreme conditions: the frigid Himalayas and a draught-struck ashram. It is in these settings that Max’s yoga practice begins to transform and – in turn – transforms Max.
The Yoga of Max’s Discontent is a beautiful book. Do not be deterred if you know nothing about yoga or spirituality; you can learn right alongside the protagonist. Bajaj’s book left me longing to reflect and study myself, and that is a wonderful thing.
What have you been reading lately? Has it given you cause to reflect?